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WHEN I woke up this morning it was dark, cold and for my other half, the beginning of the end. With a hatred of winter and a love for all things bright and breezy he cocooned himself in the duvet the second my fleecy pyjama-clad body left the bed.
For me, however, I had a spring in my step. Seeing my reflection in the blackness of the outside pressing against the kitchen window, signaled the beginning of my favourite time of all - the winter. Okay, so I have bypassed autumn. But apart from the greenery becoming brownery they're more or less the same.See the full content of this document
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Brr-Ing On Winter, It's so Cuddly
Winter, I find, is simply fabulous. Take the food. Is there anything better in life than a bowl of hot home-made...
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